User blog comment:Lordsunflash/The Golden Veil/@comment-1298206-20110630015017

A young female sea otter of about twenty two or twenty three seasons walks along the shore beside a river "I can smell the salt air from 'ere. I can't be too far from the ocean now." ''She looks up to see a male weasel and a male ferret walking in her direction. She grips her lance and raises her unique shield slightly in case they happen to be evil''

''Darktide peers ahead and spots a female otter armed with a lance and shield. He turns to Corbus'' "I've found one."